"The story of some depression can not be said to anyone in the world... Strange that sadness, Much different...Insides in the head, "I do not feel good" worms wear a random nets like spider nets...The smile and joy in the net are stuck !!! Time is like a nightmare, sometimes ... Eyes are closed and we are in sound sleep... The world feels very unknowable when we wake up... You look around the world, and suddenly remembering yourself that you are a king of a sadness. Then you want to close your eyes again, In mind you say to yourself : Please come and tell me once, All are lies, all are nightmares !!.
But not all lies ... Nightmares sometimes come true. It can not be stop, can not be changed. Then Looking at your own mistake, it seems kind of helpless. Thousands of "SORRY" do not work at all. Some things do not come back even if you want to apologize. Some things are not washed in a sea of tears!! Not too much... To clear the tone of the tears of deep depression written in transparent ink of tears,..A real eraser is very much needed...Very very much needed !!
This One Of My Thoughts...Nothing Much..
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